Christian Stories

The neon sign buzzed quietly above the doorway, flickering between “OPEN” and a barely-lit halo of burnt-out reds. Inside, the bar was mostly empty,…

He sat every morning at the corner of 5th and Ash, wrapped in layers of faded wool and denim, clutching a walking stick smoothed…

The night the baby came, the rain had already soaked through the roof of the shelter, dripping in irregular rhythms onto the concrete floor.…

The rain began just after the last mourners left. It tapped gently against the stained glass windows of the church, each drop sounding like…

The first time Jonah saw her, she was standing barefoot in the hallway of the hospital, her gown askew and her face turned toward…

The rain came harder than the forecast had warned. By late afternoon, the clouds were already churning like smoke, curling over the edge of…

It was not the waves that came first, but the wind. A sharp wind that rattled the shutters of the village homes and blew…

The rain was falling in sheets, blurring the city lights into trembling puddles on the windshield. Malik adjusted his rearview mirror, squinting through the…

Dylan had never set foot in a church. At seventeen, his Sundays were reserved for sleeping in and scrolling TikTok. Religion had always seemed…